275 Great Luo's Love Letters
Li Wei wailed for a while, then Da Luo took care of her by giving her a bath and putting her on the bed to apply a cold compress to her swollen eyes.
Li Wei was being pampered with a massage on her legs and feet like a queen, and she felt completely relaxed. She then grumbled a warning to someone: "You're not allowed to disappear for long periods of time without a reason anymore. Do you know what it's like to be on edge all the time? And you're not allowed to cause trouble at our school. I'm a celebrity now, and people are pointing fingers at me all the time. Do you know what that feels like?"
Although he is younger and may not be fully mature in terms of interpersonal relationships, especially in family matters where he tends to act on emotion, he is still an extremely intelligent person.
Although Li Wei is usually all smiles and happy, she still has the pressure of her children's studies, and now that she has caused these two incidents, it is indeed a bit difficult for her.
He should have known from a young age that Li Wei only wanted a peaceful and stable life and never liked to stand out or take risks.
Now, it seems that ever since I got to know myself, there have always been various pressures and worries: engagement, having children, marriage, and now I'm causing her so much trouble.
Da Luo stopped what he was doing, lowered his head and pondered for a long time. He slowly lay down next to Li Wei, took Li Wei's hands and gently fiddled with them. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He felt more guilty and heartbroken.
Li Wei couldn't see him, but she could sense what he was doing. She asked curiously, "What's wrong? You only pressed one foot once?"
"Xiaoming, I'm sorry for always making you worry about me. I'll definitely listen to your opinions more in the future. After I finish my exams in the next couple of days, I'll take care of finding an apartment and such. You just need to focus on preparing for your final exams and don't have to worry about anything. Don't worry, I've received some confidentiality training, and I promise I won't let our affairs be exposed while you're at school. Just focus on your studies and study for as long as you want. If you need anything in the future, just tell me, and I'll figure something out. I won't make things difficult for you anymore."
Listening to Da Luo's rambling, Li Wei felt her eyes welling up again and quickly pushed him away, saying, "Stop talking. I just stopped crying, and you're making me cry again. Stop talking. I've just been under a lot of pressure lately. It's not as serious as you think. Really, when you think about it, being famous isn't so bad. At least you'll be recognized wherever you go. If you forget to bring money when you buy something, someone will be there to help you out."
As a result, for some reason, the two of them started talking back and forth. This time, not only did Li Wei shed tears again, but even Da Luo, a man who rarely shed tears, had a red nose and red eyes. Finally, Da Luo got angry and said, "You wait. I'll show you something."
After saying that, he jumped out of bed, ran to the study, took out the pseudo-martial arts novel "Secrets of the Bedchamber Techniques," and ran back.
Li Wei had already removed the ice packs from her eyes. Then she glanced at the book the "big shot" was holding and was immediately speechless.
Da Luo immediately realized Li Wei had misunderstood. He quickly spread the book on the bed, flipped through it rapidly, and took out a piece of letter paper. After hesitating for a moment, he finally steeled himself and handed it to Li Wei: "That's the love letter I wrote last night." Da Luo's heart suddenly pounded.
ah?
Li Wei was stunned for a moment. Didn't this guy say that writing love letters was cheesy? She wondered why he had mysteriously gone to sit at the other end of the big desk while she was reading last night. It turned out he was making up some cheesy love letters.
Li Wei excitedly took the thin sheet of paper, opened it, and began to read it carefully. Da Luo's strong and powerful penmanship was quite stylish, but the content... no wonder this guy put this so-called love letter in this book. She really suspected that he had copied it from this book.
So, somewhat uncertainly, he asked, "Are you sure this is a love letter you wrote? Did you write it yourself and not plagiarize it?"
Upon hearing Li Wei's doubts about his 'talent,' a certain university student became somewhat displeased: "Of course I wrote it myself. Do you think I'm like some people who plagiarize others everywhere? You're obviously a pro at it, managing to find so much material. This is something I racked my brains to finally write, and now my inspiration has finally flowed. How about it, not bad, right?"
Li Wei smacked her lips, really unwilling to discourage him. It was already quite an achievement that he could write; if she hurt him and caused him psychological trauma, what would happen if he never received love letters or flowers again?
"Overall, it's not bad, but in some places, it's a bit too affordable. For example, it says things like cherries, apples, juice, milk, and strawberries, which are all things you like to eat. It doesn't really describe my beauty or intelligence. It looks like a menu, which is quite appetizing."
The man looked up at the roof, then down at Li Wei: "I was really looking at you and it made me hungry. I can't eat or drink without you. Not only do I have an appetite, but I also have desires. Don't you think this is what a love letter should be? They're just delusional. Without love, there's no affection. I love you so much, so this is my true feeling. I think it should be right. I think I've grasped the true meaning of a love letter. Yes, it must be like this."
Pointing to the last line: "Then tell me, what's with this last line? Is this how you write a love letter?"
I originally thought I wouldn't show this love letter to Li Wei, but then I suddenly had the idea to make her happy, so I took it out. That's why I didn't remove the last doodle.
I can't take it anymore, honey. I'm so excited from writing love letters that I'm burning with desire. Let's do something tonight.
This is the last sentence of this 'love letter' -_-
Li Wei said truthfully, "To be honest, compared to yours, the love letter I received was so innocent. Your love letter is too erotic. I have to keep it safe to prevent it from being leaked and wiped out by the anti-pornography and anti-illegal publications campaign."
After Li Wei finished speaking, she folded the letter and put it in her bedside table. This was the first love letter she had ever received from a certain professor, so it was a meaningful keepsake that she had to keep safe.
Turning to look at the person rubbing their chin, clearly showing no remorse, I said: "Although the content is somewhat inappropriate for children, the spirit is commendable. Keep up the good work and keep improving. I have faith in you; you'll definitely write a love letter that will be widely loved. How about this, you write one every month from now on? What do you think?"
Huh? No way? That would kill him!
However, the man glanced at his famous book on bedroom arts and immediately had an idea. He nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay, wife, you'll see what I do in the future. I will definitely repent and start anew, listen to my wife and follow the Party."
Although Li Wei was in a better mood, it didn't mean she liked being talked about. The courses were all over, and going there would only be to highlight the key points, nothing else important.
Li Wei, on the other hand, never cared about the so-called key points. She went to school not just for exams.
So after calling Tang Ying to ask for the specific time of the final exam, Li Wei didn't go to school and studied at home every day.
Da Luo had already finished his final exams and had some minor school matters to handle for a couple of days, so he got an early holiday.
Actually, it can't be called an early holiday. This semester, the school has arranged short-term internships. You can either find your own employer or follow the school's arrangements.
So apart from having to submit an internship report at the beginning of the semester, the school basically washed its hands of the matter.
Da Luo's roommate, Chen Weiqiang, lives in the city and has an uncle who works at a police station. He contacted a company there. Since Zou Yulong and Da Luo didn't plan to go home for the summer vacation, the four of them found an internship together, which was quite cheap.
However, when the holiday just starts, you have to play for a few days first, otherwise you'll be wasting this long holiday.
Da Luo didn't go out to play. Instead, he found his boss Chen Weiqiang and his cousin Chen Weiguo. The three of them drove around the city looking for a house.
First, the house needs to be large, and its distance from the school shouldn't be too close or too far. Secondly, the surrounding environment should be good, with ample green space and fresh air.
In short, the conditions were so demanding that even Chen Weiguo, who had always dealt with houses, was having a headache. Seeing that Da Luo didn't care about the price, he simply suggested, "If you have plenty of money, why don't you buy a detached villa?"
Da Luo thought about it. He had always assumed that the villa was where his father and father-in-law lived. He and Li Wei seemed to feel a little uneasy about it. But it didn't seem to have anything to do with being right or wrong. They weren't short of money. If they didn't spend some, it would just sit in the bank and grow mold.
Da Luo slapped the steering wheel: "That's a good idea. Tell me, what kind of locations are available? As long as the conditions are really good, we don't need to worry about the price, but the area must be big enough. We don't want to live here for too long and then find that it's not big enough. My child is getting bigger and bigger, and we can't have a small space to play." There's also a large group of elderly people who might come to visit the child often, and they all need a place to stay.
After a moment's thought, Chen Weiguo gave two place names, and Da Luo drove there without saying a word.
These two residential areas are considered the most upscale villa areas in the city. Chen Weiguo is just an ordinary real estate agent. The house that Da Luo and Li Wei bought through him last time was already the largest transaction he had ever seen.
As for the two upscale residential areas he just mentioned, he has never even been inside them.
It's been two years since the project was completed, and it's hard to say whether there are still any unsold houses.
The other one is partially completed and is currently on sale, but because the houses are beautifully built and the environment is good, the price is extremely high.
The three of them first arrived at the completed residential area. The location was indeed excellent, right next to the park. The entire area was shaded by greenery, and the surrounding living conditions and facilities were convenient and complete.
The three of them went to the property management office to inquire. Sure enough, there were two houses. One was a house that the original owner needed money to sell urgently, and the other was in a relatively remote location and had never been inquired about.
The person in charge saw that although Da Luo was not old, he had an extraordinary air about him, so he enthusiastically took them to see the house.
First, the person in charge led Da Luo and the others to the house that the owner was selling. There happened to be a car in front of the house. The person in charge knocked on the door and led the three of them inside. When Da Luo saw the owner, he was stunned. He actually knew him.
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